youth

siblings, 2010. a new drawing.

the life, i'll return soon.

this is how all holidays should be spent; with your curated orphan family. drinking champagne out of milkshake bottles, dancing while cooking, trekking through brooklyn in the rain, to wine and dine with your babe-a-licious friends.

fuck the 'burbs, brooklyn i can't wait to be back.

recommended

"I got an understanding of how terrible love can be. You wish you hated those people, your wife and children, because you know the things the world will do to them, because you have done some of those things yourself. It's crazy-making, yet you cling to them with everything and close your eyes against the rest of it."

semi-recent

hello winter

in honor of the first snow of the season. 

i'm ready of another adventure.

oh deer

audrey, bridget, frida + deer. a little bit o' filler.

revisited

the shuffle bringing early fiona back into my ears. which, of course, made me think of the video- the video that i saw when i was probably around 10 years old, so inappropriate. it freaked me out, yet intrigued me at the same time. i couldn't look away. it's so over the top, and so fantastic. in a creepy, anorexic, dramatic, sexy, 70's nostalgia, sort of way. 

i'd could live in that house, with more adequate and natural lighting for daytime. but come every nightfall you know i would do my best to recreate such scenes of debauchery.

new mexico

finally got back all the pics from the various adventures over the past few months. this is roswell and its surrounding land. dreaming of a nomadic life.

jumbled

the shuffle got it right today: 

grizzly bear on a neck, on a spit, interpol stella was a diver and she was always down, lcd soundsystem new york, i love you but you're bringing me down, john lennon mind games, the books take time, radiohead there there (the boney king of nowhere), simon and garfunkel the sound of silence

photos via backyard bill, and misc. blogs i can't recall. 

wishin i could just read and write and take photos all day.

october thirtieth, vermont day 1

a trip that consisted of sleeping in, leisurely brunches, frolicking with horses, frolicking in graveyards, apple cider, apple cider donuts, excessive amounts of photos, rustic garments, lace up boots, costume changes, hay lofts with impeccable lighting, sound of music reenacting, wooded walks, and lots red wine (to be expected). life on the back 40, how enchanting.